[Intro: Syleena Johnson]
Whoa, I got a loving, baby
Burning in my soul for you, whoa
I got a love
[Verse 1: Syleena Johnson]
I got thing down in my soul for you, baby
It ain't a man alive that can love me like you do
I can't eat, I can't sleep behind your hold on me
It's so bad that I can't trust what I would do
[Pre-Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
Call me real late, still gon' come through
How long I stay, it's up to you
Pick up my clothes, baby, I won't refuse
Shit is so good, you crying, too (And I)
[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
Whoa, I got a loving, baby
Burning in my soul for you, whoa
I got a love (I'm on fire baby)
Whoa, I got a loving, baby
Burning in my soul for you, whoa
I'm on fire baby
[Verse 2: Syleena Johnson]
You got me open
I'm losing control from my head to my feet
My thighs on my eyes, I can feel, taste, and smell you
That thing goes so deep
[Pre-Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
Call me real late, still gon' come through
How long I stay, it's up to you
Pick up my clothes, baby, I won't refuse
Shit is so good, you crying, too (And I)
[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
(I got a love) I got a loving, baby
Burning in my soul for you, whoa
I got a love (I'm on fire baby)
I got a loving, baby
Burning in my soul for you, whoa
I'm on fire baby (Twista)
[Verse 3: Twista]
Recognize in the fire when you feel it in the bottom of the gut
My temperature is on a million, infatuated with any and every touch
I know you can feel the magic as you looking at the pole, see you rise
And I can recognize with my eyes what's up in them thighs, a surprise
And the feeling, gotta make a bit of intermission to get the punani for you, baby, I was on a mission
Both of us feeling like we was on top of the world as I please ya
Having your body shaking and animating like it was a seizure
I'm loving the beauty without it, makeup and special effects
And when I be away from you, all I can think about is the sex
Make her tickle, cause the tickle going down her spine with my tongue
Buckle like a knuckle when I hit her with a glove full of love
I got a subpoena for Syleena, hard to read, 'cause I need her
She is a trouble, and no, it's not finna be for the misdemeanor
Because it'll be for the murder of me, and making me desire
Your body and soul, I feel like a addict, and I'm on fire
[Bridge: Syleena Johnson & Shawnna]
I'm on fire, baby
I'm just a freak (I'm on fire, I'm on fire, baby)
I'm on fire, I'm on fire, baby (Shawnna)
Yo, yo
[Verse 4: Shawnna]
Ay, licky, licky, licky all on my titties
He want that pretty kitty, all of that biddie
Oh, don't you know I bang-bang?
Boogie and boogie, that bang-bang, keep a rich nigga calling my name
Shawty said he want that pooka, that Dazula, that ruler from Chattanooga
He the man of my dreams, the killer, come kill a cougar
Oh, I'm just a F-R-E-A-K
Might be that bitch, but she ain't me, you heard me?
Eeny-meeny-miney-mo on these niggas
If you a dog, be the "pick up that litter"
Wanna be somewhere down, get low, was the lower digit
Talking low, well, I want a midget, believe me
The N-Y-M-P-H-O, he know I love it when he suck on my toes
And he sit, deep in that pussy, while he droppin that deucey
Gorilla gripping on that booty, cause I'm really just a freak
Them gal a freak on me weak, the foolery, mommy want me duh creep on the cret
The pussy so hot, it got him to sleep on the shit
Zim, zimmer, who got the keys to the jeep, uh
[Outro: Shawnna]
Aquafina, Shawnna drop with Syleena
The only thing we picking is Benz, Bentley, or Beamer, woah
Now I'ma slow it down, don't blame me
Cause I'm a freak for you, baby
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